"Master Hong, I can't do it......" Gao Wenbin's face was pale, he lowered his head and waved his hand weakly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Abin, it's all here, there must be a way out after going up the stairs, don't give up!" Zhang Shaohong hammered Gao Wenbin's soft shoulders, and his eyes were a little red.

"Master Hong, I know my body...... I can't hold out for long. After going out, I troubled Hongye to take care of my mother, and said that her son went abroad to marry his daughter-in-law and would not come back in a short time, so let her not worry......"

Gao Wenbin's pupils dilated, and a little dead color actually appeared on his lips.

His entire arm was torn in half alive just now, but the blood in the major arteries couldn't be stopped no matter what, and he didn't know how much blood had been shed along the way, and it was a miracle that he could survive until now.

"Brother Jun, give me that tiger talisman!"

Gao Wenbin said suddenly, Brother Jun hesitated, but still handed over the tiger talisman.

"Let's go!"

Gao Wenbin roared in a low voice, Zhang Shaohong had tears in his eyes, he nodded ruthlessly, and climbed the ladder.

"Little Mengye, with your Uncle Bin here, just go forward boldly!"

Zhang Meng, the fat man, and Brother Jun also followed, and behind them, the people of the Ye family also followed in a panic.

Zhang Meng looked back with difficulty, and saw that the two Yin soldiers were surrounding Gao Wenbin, who was covered in blood, and Gao Wenbin's hand was holding the half of the Ice Jade Tiger Talisman high, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

Zhang Meng couldn't say what he felt in his heart, he only felt a warm current gushing out of his eyes unscrupulously!

In order to be able to unlock the ghost veins on his body, another person died because of him, and this feeling Zhang Meng became confused.

He only felt that this body was not his own at all, he was just a walking corpse following the crowd, moving up step by step.

All he had in front of him was the scene of Uncle Bin with a bright smile carrying himself on his shoulder, even if he was urinated on himself, laughing.

That person, that familiar smiling face, I will never see it......

It was hard to feel the extreme, almost suffocating Zhang Meng!

He is not the kind of underworld killer who has seen blood, nor is he the kind of old Jianghu who is used to seeing life and death, he is just an ordinary person, a person with joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Zhang Meng didn't wipe the tears and snot on his face, but just numbly moved sideways to the top step by step.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Meng almost felt that his knees were numb, his neck was as stiff as a stone, and his body was indescribably uncomfortable.

He really wanted to twist himself so that he could get a little more comfortable.

But in this kind of place, it is obviously an extravagant hope, and after Zhang Meng is now sideways, the width is just a little larger than his chest cavity. If you want to turn around, or change your foot, you have to chisel at least five or six centimeters.

Zhang Meng only felt uncomfortable to the extreme, as if someone was listening to the sound of scraping glass, and the entanglement was indescribable.

If you say that you can stay in the same position for an hour or two hours, although it is a little awkward, it can still be done. But from the time of departure to the present, Zhang Meng at least felt that more than four hours had passed, and until now, he only felt that he had unspeakable irritability, and that feeling was that he wanted to commit suicide, and he didn't want to suffer this kind of torture again.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Before Zhang Meng could complain, he heard the fat man shouting and kept banging his head against the wall.

The fat man has a huge body, and compared to Zhang Meng, he is indeed more tormented.

The fat man's voice was very loud, and he suddenly yelled, and after the sound echoed infinitely on the walls on both sides, Zhang Meng only heard the sound of 'buzzing', which almost blew his ears deafening.

In such a small and almost closed place, this is not good.

"Fatty, can you make a small fucking fart? It's noisy. Zhang Meng said angrily.

"Boss Zhang, it seems that the fat man is no longer good, this neck is harder than those who have hardened skin, you come and touch it, oops, it must be like a stone."

"Damn, after the fat man dies, you will find out the secret of this Laoshizi Zhuge Liang, and you must write it on paper and burn it to your brother, and the family sacrifice will not forget to tell Naiweng! The fat man is smart for a lifetime, and he is confused for a while, why will he give you a trick to send him to death, I won't be blind to death! Oh, what a fucking pain......"

"Come on."

As soon as Zhang Meng heard the fat man's curse, he hurriedly drank to stop him, otherwise he didn't know what he was going to squirt out again.

"Fatty, hurry up and die, this revolutionary cause is a lot less for you, and not much for you! Just remember not to block the road when you die. ”

Zhang Meng lifted his feet, he only felt that it was getting more and more difficult, the feet seemed to be completely numb, and he had to use the strength of his waist to lift his feet.

And Zhang Meng almost doesn't even have the strength to swallow saliva now, the steps are almost thirty centimeters high, and ordinary people will feel tired after walking for more than ten minutes, let alone in a place where this kind of body shape can't be expanded.

Zhang Meng only felt that he was resting longer and longer, and his heart seemed to be unable to get enough oxygen, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Fortunately, Zhang Meng walked relatively backward, otherwise he would definitely block many people.

The passage seemed endless, and at a glance, only a faint glimmer of light could be seen. Zhang Meng smiled bitterly, and he didn't know if he could get that far.

"Uncle Cripple, you can go over from me first!"

Zhang Meng smiled bitterly, he glanced ahead, the fat man and the military brother in front of him, and their kung fu had gone far at this time.

Without the torch, Zhang Meng could only faintly see a vague figure from the light at the top, he looked at Chen Cripple behind him, and leaned down so that Chen Cripple could pass through him.

"Uncle Cripple, go over first, I want to take a rest, I'm tired to death......" Zhang Meng said helplessly.

"Ah Meng, pay attention, don't rest for too long!" Chen Cripple hesitated, but now it can only be like this, Zhang Meng's speed is too slow, and he can only delay the speed of the large army in front.

And the most important thing is that in this kind of place, he has no way to help if he has the heart.

And behind him, the people of the Ye family also passed by one by one, and when Du Chong walked over, he deliberately stomped on Zhang Meng's body, which hurt so much that Zhang Meng's tears rushed out.

It's just that he doesn't even have the strength to be angry now, Zhang Meng slowly climbed up the rock with his hands, his left foot has been dragging underneath, and the strength of his whole body is at his left foot, and he doesn't feel it at all at this time, and he grabs it with his hands, as if he is grabbing someone else's foot.

Zhang Meng tried to stand up, but found that his feet had no strength at all, as if the blood on those feet had not circulated at all, and his muscles had completely become a lump of dead meat.

Zhang Meng gritted his teeth tightly, he didn't want to die so sadly in the corner of the wall.

One step, two steps......

Zhang Meng slowly climbed up, and with every step he took, he had to squeeze out the air in his lungs with all his might, and then take another breath. This would seem to free up a little strength to insist that he continue to climb.

His eyes began to blur at some point, and as for the water and dry food on his waist, his hands simply did not have room to lift the kettle, let alone drink it.

Zhang Meng almost fell into a semi-comatose situation, he gasped for half a moment this time, and finally had no strength to continue to climb up.

Zhang Meng didn't feel so uncomfortable now, he felt that his spirit was in an extremely sleepy state. He knew that he couldn't sleep now, and if he did, he might never wake up, but the sleepiness was infinitely magnifying in his head, and it was irresistible!

Behind Zhang Meng, a handsome young man frowned slightly, he hesitated, and finally walked up......

Da! Da! Da!

Vaguely, just when Zhang Meng was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden cold feeling on his face, and one or two drops of water splashed on his face and slid down his neck!

Zhang Meng greedily sucked the droplets of water like elixir from the edge of his lips, and the uncomfortable energy returned to his body.

Suddenly, his body was agitated, who was dripping water on his face just now?

"Keep going, don't stop! Otherwise, your body won't be able to stand it. ”

An indifferent voice came from behind.

"Ye Jiu?"

Zhang Meng asked in disbelief.

It stands to reason that with Ye Jiu's body, he should have left himself far behind by now. But at this moment, Ye Jiu is still behind him, so there is only one reason!

"Thank you......"

Zhang Meng was faintly moved, when the two families faced off before, Ye Jiu had deliberately sold a flaw for Brother Jun to catch, and at that time, it was estimated that he was worried about himself so that he played such a play.

Here, too, Ye Jiu must have been worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on, so he kept silently behind him.

"I don't owe you anything, save you one last time!

Ye Jiu said lightly.

Zhang Meng may have been a little uncomfortable when he heard this sentence before, but now he feels a little funny when he hears this. It seems that this sentence is a shield that Ye Jiu used to shirk his gratitude, Zhang Meng remembered that at that time, Ye Jiu also said the same thing at the Blood Floating Slaughter.

Zhang Meng was faintly glad that he had sincerely rescued Ye Jiu from the bottom of the sea at that time, otherwise he didn't know how many times he would have died now......

"Hurry up, don't stop! Stop, and you'll have to die here. Ye Jiu urged.

"Brother Jiu'er, help me get a compressed biscuit from my waist, and if I don't eat again, I'm afraid I'm going to have cramps!" Zhang Meng said with a wry smile, it's not that he doesn't want to continue walking, it's just that he has more than enough strength at this time, if he had known that there was such a long time here, he would have to eat a few bags of compressed biscuits before coming in.

After a difficult 'hand-to-hand fight', the two finally succeeded in taking out the biscuit, Zhang Meng ate two biscuits, and drank some water, and his body has improved greatly.